โหลดเพลง mp3 Jellyfish - Ghostface Killah

Jellyfish - Ghostface Killah
Written by：Dennis Coles/D. Dumile/D. Hills/T. Bailey/Clifton Davis/Marvin Gaye/Edward Townsend/Harry Ray/Albert Goodman/Lee Walter

Aiyyo
Here's a little story ghetto situation

'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations
She was so fly get high well understood
Big a** big brains and straight out the hood
I woke up early took a stretch and a yawn
Had a 2 o'clock appointment with this girl name dawn
She ain't the Avon lady but her beauty was strong
Right before she went to rest she had me singing this song
She must be a special lady

And a very exciting girl

I don't know
She had the high glow's switching
See her in the club you hear others chicks bitching
But dawn quit to bust a b**ch a** and sh*t
See she did 12 months over a ratchet
Not no crab sh*t
Got bagged with the mac
Taxi cab sh*t
Clip was hanging out her panties with no where to stash it
It was classic
Nowadays she's laid back
Helping me perfect my rap
Only pink and smoked salmon where she feed her cat
White furry thing
Diamond cut like Johnny lex collar attached
Licking glass bowls in her cat clothes
Cause crazy stacks
Finicky thing
Her kitting drink pollar spring
Take naps
Near her jewelry box
She play with all the rings
And when she step out the tub its like an ill flick
Carmel skin bath and body works leave the whole room lit
Cinnamon candles sweet side they on relax mode
Paint her toes on the bed slow watching me
Versace robe on her body peak sipping asti piemonte
She a perfect 10 in my wildest dreams dawn

Aiyyo she gotta be gone
Waiting on my sweet strawberry pecan rican Lashawn

Holding my taffy down when I'm gone
Three fourths of her body always covered with clothes
That's why I'm eating her candy
And sucking her toes
Sweet sexy lashawn

She got body like whats going on
On some Marvin gay sh*t like lets get it on

Sugar

Let's get it on

Ayo she a diamond in the rough
Black rose in the hood
I love my queen and she treat me good
F**k cooking for me
She stash me out when the feds come looking for me
I'm not cheating on her or beating on her
I spend the weekend on her
We on the block when the bills start creeping on her
She right there when it gets sticky
She strict politic to the Vicky's

And a fly aviator the color of sky
God on her side
Indian chick with cat eyes
Mad respect with the fat thighs
Plus her guns for the revolution
Would straight leave her if she prostituting
Yo my girls the bomb
Intelligent mind
Sky blue Louis vetton
Leg muscles deep dimples
Body is soft she smell fresh like a new born
Pretty feet petite a** nice shoes on
The sunshine for my quiet storm

Keeping the food warm while I'm gone
It won't be long 'til I'm back to my sweet butter pecan rican lashawn

Hit me up baby girl P S cappadon'

Aiyyo aiyyo I woke up in the morning still drunk off the Henn
Had a 3'oclock appointment with this girl name Jen
You know Jen from a hundred and ten she push the lex coupe
Part time fashion designer she work for jet blue
Pretty young thing with a body like Vida
A** off the meter Eva medenez look strut like a diva
Leave her shine fine blow minds like dimes of a cheeba
She like it from behind slow grind sometimes with her feet up
Ms Bonitta Applebum Bottom thick as a roman column
Raw dick it down love me even if I'm holding condoms
Cause she my b**ch the only cat that I lick
Throwing that a** like Ciara on the top of that whip
Latin decent velour suit with the camel toe print
Peppermint flared panties with the garder belt clips
Tattoo of a small butterfly on her inner thigh
Even at my loneliest times you that Jen will ride
Whether Jen Don or Shawn its the same situation
'Bout a girl I met who had many temptations
She was so fly get high well understood
Big a** big brains and straight out the hood